Lord Yi Jianwu thought for a moment, then put aside his worries and showed a successful sneer.
"Hmph! I guess you are smart enough to know that you have no choice but to obey and surrender!
However, I still want to warn you, don’t try to play any tricks!
If you dare to have any objections, I will let your wife and bodyguards lie dead on the spot!"
After saying that, Lord Yijian Wu waved his hand towards the cave behind him.
Thousands of feet away behind him, from a wide cave filled with sky fire, several strong men immediately walked out.
The leader was a burly old man wearing a golden robe and a pair of eye-catching white eyebrows.
He was dressed the same as Yijian Wujun, holding a whisk and carrying a simple sword behind his back.
However, his left hand shone with golden light, condensing into a golden net.
Imprisoned in the golden net is a woman in a white dress who is as beautiful as a fairy, it is Yunyao.
At this time, Yunyao's face was pale, and there was still blood on the corner of her mouth. She was obviously seriously injured.
Moreover, her hands were cut behind her back and her magic power was sealed, making it difficult to struggle and move.
Even her Water-Reverse Divine Sword disappeared without a trace, and it was unknown where it went.
Seeing Yun Yao in such a situation, Ji Tianxing felt pity and worry, and the murderous intent in his heart became even more violent.
Following the golden-robed old man and Yunyao were three handsome young men, all of whom had the strength to reach the third or fourth level of the Tribulation Realm.
The three men escorted Zhibai and Shouhei and walked out of the cave.
Zhibai and Shouhei were seriously injured, their bodies were covered in blood and flesh, and they were completely stained with blood.
The two men also had their magic power sealed, and were tied up with mysterious black ropes, unable to move or struggle.
Ji Tianxing could tell at a glance that they must have resisted and struggled desperately before they were arrested.
The injuries between the two of them were so serious, probably because they were trying to protect Yunyao.
Such a scene made his eyes become increasingly gloomy, with a cold aura of death in them.
The old man in gold robes and three young men escorted Yunyao and Zhibai Shouhei to stand beside Lord Yijian Wu.
Lord Yi Jianwu looked at Ji Tianxing and said with a sneer: "Boy, your wife and guards are here, and you have seen them too.
Now, hand over the glazed fire dragon and your sword to me!"
Ji Tianxing stared at him with sharp eyes and said: "It is only fair to deliver the goods with one hand and let go with the other!"
Lord Yi Jianwu immediately sneered disdainfully and said: "Haha, do you think we are dealing on equal terms? You are so naive!
You have no choice but to hand over the Glazed Fire Dragon and the sword.
Otherwise, I will kill them now!"
While saying this, Lord Yijian Wu pulled out the sword from his back and pointed it at Yunyao and Zhibai Shouhei.
Ji Tianxing knew that the other party was obsessed with interests and had reached the point of being extremely vicious.
He did not dare to gamble with Yunyao's safety, so he could only suppress his murderous intention and anger for the time being.
After all, Yunyao is his biggest weakness, his most fatal weakness.
After a moment of silence, he waved his hand and shot out a golden dazzling light, wrapping the glazed fire dragon.
Under his 'suppression', the Glazed Fire Dragon's body quickly shrank, becoming more than three feet long.
In the process of being 'suppressed', Liuli Fire Dragon did not forget to struggle and resist.
Afterwards, Ji Tianxing took out the Heaven Burial Sword again.
He was holding the Glazed Fire Dragon in his left hand and the Heavenly Burial Sword in his right hand, and walked towards Lord Yijian Wu.
Although he had been forced to compromise, Lord Yijianwu was very vigilant and wary of him and would never let him get close.
"Stop! Don't come over. Just send over the Glazed Fire Dragon and the sword!"
Ji Tianxing could only stop a thousand feet away from him, waved his hand and shot out two golden lights, sending out the Glazed Fire Dragon and the Heavenly Burial Sword.
"Whoosh!"
When two golden lights flew in front of him, Lord Yijian reached out and grabbed the Glazed Fire Dragon and the Heavenly Burial Sword.
The Heavenly Burial Sword was motionless, like a dead thing, but the Glazed Fire Dragon struggled hard and kept making roars of grief and anger.
The old face of Lord Yi Jianwu burst into an extremely proud and excited smile.
"Hahahaha... I finally got the legendary dragon!!"
In excitement, he casually threw the Heavenly Burial Sword to Shen Yu.
He was holding the sealed glazed fire dragon and observing it with burning eyes.
The old man in golden robe, Shen Yu and others were also very excited and excited by the new trend.
"Great! With the Glazed Fire Dragon, there is hope for our sect to rise!"
"With the glazed fire dragon as the sacred beast that protects the sect, our Qingcang sect will surely flourish and our strength will increase dramatically. Who will dare to compete with our sect in the future?"
"Uncle Yijian's plan is clever enough! So many adventurers came here and fought for the Glazed Fire Dragon, even losing their lives.
In the end, we got the Glazed Fire Dragon without any effort!"
"After all, we have the last laugh! Hahahaha..."
The golden-robed old man and the two young powerful men were both happy and looking forward to the future of the Qingcang Sect.
Shen Yu felt even more excited and excited, even filled with the pleasure of successful revenge.
He held the Heavenly Burial Sword in his hand, stared at Ji Tianxing with malicious eyes, and sneered wildly: "Little beast, weren't you crazy before? Now you continue to be crazy!!
Aren't you very arrogant? Don't you take us seriously?
What now? Your beautiful wife is in our hands!
The glazed fire dragon you worked so hard to obtain and your sword must be given to us!
You must be very angry, right? But no matter how angry you are, so what?
I just like to see you so angry that you vomit blood, but you are helpless, hahahaha..."
At this moment, all the humiliation and anger that Shen Yu had suffered before were released, and he felt extremely happy!
Ji Tianxing ignored him and didn't even bother to look at him.
He just stared at Lord Yijianwu with eyes as cold as daggers, and said in a deep voice: "The glazed fire dragon and the sword have been handed over to you, now it's time for you to let them go!"
Lord Yijian Wu continued to observe the Glazed Fire Dragon and said without raising his head: "Don't worry, I will let them go when we leave this abyss and return to the Flame Mountain."
Ji Tianxing had long expected that he would answer like this, and shouted in a serious tone: "You actually broke your promise!"
Lord Yijian Wu raised his head, glanced at him with contempt, and sneered: "Boy, do you expect us villains to keep our word? Don't you think it's ridiculous?"
"Very good!" Ji Tianxing's lips curled into a sneer, and he said no more.
Lord Yijian Wu repeatedly angered him, which had accumulated the murderous intention in his heart to the extreme.
He secretly accumulates magic power, waiting for the right time to release the power that will destroy the world.
Lord Yi Jianwu stopped wasting time with him, waved his hand and said to everyone: "Okay, we're done, we should go!"
After that, he picked up the glazed fire dragon, took the old man in gold robes and three young men, and flew out of the desert at lightning speed.
Ji Tianxing also hurriedly followed, his eyes fixed on the movements of the golden-robed old man and Yun Yao's situation.